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Thursday, 17 November 2011

My Castle

                                 I built this castle alone,
                                         placing each brick by
                                         hand.
                                 The moat being dug by
                                         hand and filled with
                                         tears.
                                 And when I finished with
                                         a fortress that no one could
                                         destroy -
                                 I walked away.

5 comments:

  1. Your tears drifted to Me

    They made made me Cry

    Not with sorrow but with joy

    As I found a comrade to fight my worry's

    As a brother in arms

    Thank You

    ;o) XXX

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  2. It's Beautiful

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  3. This is a great poem, I am glad you shared this with us.

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